Train Survival: I Know My Luck

The missiles were very fast. In less than a minute, a large area of ​​red light was seen on the radar. The opponent's train paused and stopped. Zhao Yun arrived with a backpack on his back.

Zhao Yun did not attack the train immediately, but ran along the train and threw out 500 blue fighters from his backpack and evenly deployed them on the side of the opponent's train.

Then he would observe where the resistance was the most intense and then Zhao Yun would rush in to carry out targeted blasting.

This new tactic was discussed by several heroes themselves. It was not only more efficient, but also easier to give full play to the advantages of Yu Qi'an's robot army and golden heroes.

This style of play, let alone the enemy, was also seen by Yu Qi'an's teammates, Yang Jiarui and Wang Yang, who looked at each other in bewilderment. They might not be able to resist for half an hour, let alone others.

A new type of angel appeared on the opponent's train, a power type, which did not fly as fast or as high as the one holding the bow and arrow.

For Zhao Yun, he could reach it as long as he jumped up.

When Yu Qi'an thought the war was about to end, suddenly a priest in red clothes stood in the snow outside the window.

Wang Yang: "Could this thing be a cardinal?"

Yu Qian'an looked at him warily: "How did this guy get here?"

Cardinal: "The Lord guided me here, lost lamb, I am here to guide you to the right path by the Lord's command."

Yu Qian'an: "Want to guide me? I want to be the Pope, go back and ask your Lord, Xiang Yu, send him back to ask his Lord!"

Xiang Yu rushed forward with a gun. Although Yu Qian'an didn't know how he got here, he was definitely not at the gold level, so he just killed him.

Xiang Yu rushed out, and the other party appeared on the other side of the train again: "Pagan, do you want to perish with your civilization? Only by joining us can you be saved. God has sent disasters to cleanse the filth of the world. Only by believing in my God can you ascend to heaven..."

Yu Qi'an: "According to what you said, many of you died. It seems that there are more pagans among you!"

Cardinal: "God, please forgive this ignorant sinner..., they are not dead, they have gone to heaven, where there are rivers flowing with honey and milk, and..."

Yu Qi An: "You'd better shut up. I'm afraid of diabetes, so I won't go!"

Yang Jiarui: "Isn't the place where honey and milk flow in the Bible the Palestinian region? There is a war going on there and the people are living in misery. Did you trick people into going there just to fight for you?"

Cardinal: "..."

He no longer had time to talk. He kept flashing. Xiang Yu was tired of chasing him, so he stood on the car and shot with a bow and arrow. His flashing skill also had an activation time. Although it was only more than a second, it was enough for Xiang Yu to shoot. When Xiang Yu's bow and arrow attacked, he had to support the magic shield to block it.

Xiang Yu approached while shooting arrows. When he was within twenty steps, he charged forward and the man pretending to be a cardinal was directly hung on the gun.

What surprised Yu Qian'an was that this was not a hero, but a train conductor, a red-level train conductor with space skills, and an angel-type reincarnation pool. This guy is not ordinary strong!

But he was too arrogant. He dared to come and fool himself in person with this level of fooling people? Or was he blindly confident in his own strength?

Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the opponent can't flash directly into the carriage through the wall, otherwise it would be too convenient to be an assassin."

Yang Jiarui: "This guy is a bit strong, red level, space skills, just died like this? Will there be a backup plan?"

Yu Qian'an was stunned for a moment: "Can he be resurrected after death?"

Yang Jiarui: "It's better to be careful, I always feel that things are not that simple."

Uncle Jiu suddenly said: "I just felt a soul-type spell taking away his soul, but this spell is very special..."

While talking, a voice came from Zhao Yun: "Boss, A black angel with black wings appeared on the other car. It was of gold quality and quite powerful. Many robots were destroyed by it. "

Yu Qian'an: "Do you need support?"

Zhao Yun: "I don't need it here, but he went to the boss, boss, be careful!"

Yu Qian'an: "Received."

Yu Qian'an informed Xiang Yu: "The other side has a golden quality fallen angel coming, you must be careful."

Then he turned to Jia Xu: "Notify Shi Yong to attack, this battle will be another hard battle."

The fallen angel came very quickly. When he arrived, he saw that Yang Jiarui was right. This guy was not only resurrected, but also stronger.

But why didn't this guy become an angel but a fallen angel directly? What operation? Failed once and fell?

The other party came here and killed Xiang Yu with bloodshot eyes.

Yang Jiarui: "This state is a bit wrong. It feels like he is no longer him."

If the opponent flies in the sky, Xiang Yu really can't do anything to him, but if he takes the initiative to attack, Xiang Yu is not afraid.

The two sides fought fiercely. Wang Yang: "Boss, it seems that our air combat ability is a bit weak."

Yu Qian'an: "What can we do? There don't seem to be many heroes in our Chinese system who can fly?"

Wang Yang: "Not many, but not none. And many Qinggongs that have been practiced to the advanced stage can stay in the air for a long time, right?

And the Qinggong that can spiral up to the sky with the left foot stepping on the right foot..."

Yang Jiarui: "If you expect that, you might as well let Uncle Jiu teach us the art of controlling the sword! No matter how high the opponent flies, the flying sword will directly become a living target."

Wang Yang: "First of all, does Uncle Jiu know how to control the sword? Moreover, many novels about cultivation set that the art of controlling the sword must be at least at the foundation building stage before it can be practiced. We haven't even started practicing Qi yet, so when can we complete the foundation building?"

Yu Qian'an: "We are slower than Uncle Jiu. When Uncle Jiu comes back, we will ask him. As long as Uncle Jiu learns the art of controlling the sword, we won't be afraid of the threats in the air.

Also, Yang Jiarui, your eagle has been trained to red, and with the two or three red eagles on my side, we can deal with most of the threats in the air."

Yang Jiarui: "Where can I get the red crystal core for it to eat? If the boss is willing to support me, I have no problem."

Yu Qian'an: "Not yet, but I believe there will be a lot of red monsters in the next section."

Originally, Yu Qian'an thought it would take another hour to fight, but the battle situation suddenly took a big turn. Xiang Yu grabbed the opponent's feet and wings and tore the opponent in half with one effort!

"Congratulations to your team for winning the eighth stage team competition. Each player will be awarded a treasure chest based on their contribution in the team battle."

It ended a little too suddenly, and Xiang Yu's rage was a little scary. Yu Qian'an looked at Xiang Yu who returned covered in blood and said, "Thank you for your hard work. You deserve the credit for this battle! Go wash up and change your clothes first!"